I nearly got there last night, and I can clearly remember thinking something along the lines of "It's a good job I'm dreaming" and "I'm bored, and I want to wake up" sort of thing. But I still couldn't control what I was doing, if you know what I mean. When I woke up this morning, I had to use all my energy just to move my arm, and of course, once I had moved I was fine! What the heck is this all about?